The Oxford Library of English Poetry, Volume 1John Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 443 pages |
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Page 95
... Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears , Then imitate ...
... Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears , Then imitate ...
Page 215
... once again , I long , and should not beg in vain , Here's none to spy , or see ; Why do you doubt , or stay ? I'll taste as lightly as the bee , That doth but touch his flower , and flies away . Once more , and ( faith ) I will be gone ...
... once again , I long , and should not beg in vain , Here's none to spy , or see ; Why do you doubt , or stay ? I'll taste as lightly as the bee , That doth but touch his flower , and flies away . Once more , and ( faith ) I will be gone ...
Page 441
... Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; One woe doth tread upon another's heel , Or I shall live your epitaph to make , Out upon it , I have loved Pan's Syrinx was a girle indeed , 354 49 95 121 172 334 36 Peace , you ...
... Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; One woe doth tread upon another's heel , Or I shall live your epitaph to make , Out upon it , I have loved Pan's Syrinx was a girle indeed , 354 49 95 121 172 334 36 Peace , you ...
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EDMUND SPENSER 15521599 | 1 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
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